Total pages in book: 98
Estimated words: 95756 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 479(@200wpm)___ 383(@250wpm)___ 319(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 95756 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 479(@200wpm)___ 383(@250wpm)___ 319(@300wpm)
“Please. Please!” she wailed as he continued to flick her clit. She trembled, clenching down around him. She needed… she needed… she needed…
“Come, baby. Come now.”
She screamed as he gave a few more strokes and she came. Her body thrashed in her bonds, her head arching back. His own shout drowned hers as he found his release and he half-collapsed on her, but he still kept the majority of his weight off her. Protecting her as he always did.
He leaned up and kissed her gently. “My baby.”
“All yours,” she told him.
“Just give me a minute and I’ll get you unbound and cleaned up, then I’ll hold you. All right?”
She nodded. She felt completely exhausted. But in a really good way. He untied her arms first, rubbing them gently to help with circulation. Then he moved to untie her ankles. Lifting her, he lay her she was resting against the pillows at the head of the bed. He ran his hand over her hair.
“You all right, little darling?”
“Uh-huh,” she said with a smile. “Better than okay. That was amazing.”
He chuckled. “You just lie there and relax. Let Daddy take care of you.”
“Okay, Daddy.”
He disappeared for a moment and when he returned, he held a cloth in his hand. He gently cleaned her pussy first, then her bottom. She thought about protesting that she could do it, but she was just too spent. When he was finished, he pulled back the covers and deposited her in the bed, climbing in after her.
She snuggled against him, her head on his chest, his arm tight around her, keeping her close and protected.
This was her favorite place in the world. In Daddy’s arms. Knowing that she would always be loved.
That she would always be Daddy’s little darling.
HIS LITTLE COWGIRL
1
“I’m going to do it. I’m going in.” Gigi stared with concentration at the can she held in her hands. A shudder worked its way through her.
She could do this. How disgusting could it be?
A knock at the door stole her attention, and she let out the breath she hadn’t realized she was holding.
“Come in,” Abby called out as they all turned towards the sliding glass door to see Daisy on the other side. She opened the door and walked in, closing it behind her. Eden, Gigi and Abby were all sitting around the coffee table in Abby and Kent’s living room while all of their men were at a JSI meeting.
Gigi had spent a bit of time with Abby since moving to Sanctuary Ranch a few weeks ago. The other two women she didn’t know as well. Daisy seemed friendly. Eden was a bit more reserved. In fact, she’d kind of intimidated Gigi the first time she’d met her.
Daisy quickly pulled off her jacket. “Whew, the sun is shining but Jed still insisted I wear a jacket. It’s not that cold outside!”
“Glad Macca isn’t the only overprotective one,” Gigi commented quietly, smiling at Daisy.
“They’re all the same,” Eden told her from where she sat in her wheelchair. “Protective and possessive.”
“And we wouldn’t have them any other way.” Abby winked at her.
“I’m sorry I’m late!” Daisy said, plopping down on the sofa beside Abby. “I got caught up in my latest editing job and completely lost track of time. I was meant to be ready when Jed got back from town. He wasn’t impressed when he got home to find me still in my pajamas, sitting in front of the computer. But once I get into one of CJ’s books, I just can’t set it down.”
“CJ?” Gigi asked. “Not CJ Bennett?”
“Yep. Do you read her books?” Daisy asked her.
Gigi bounced up and down in excitement. “I love her books. Especially her Texan Cowboy Daddies series. Do you know her? Have you met her?”
Daisy shook her head. “No. CJ likes her privacy. I know she lives somewhere in Montana but I don’t know where.”
“Oh. Still. That is so cool. I think her books are amazing.”
“I’ll tell her.” Daisy gave her a smile. “So I didn’t miss anything, did I?” Daisy looked down at the coffee table filled with junk food. “Oh, you grabbed a good selection. Laffy Taffy, Airheads, Gushers, Butterfingers, Snickerdoodles, Whoopie Pies and Twinkies. Gigi, you’re gonna love all of this stuff.”
“I don’t have to eat it all, do I?” She felt ill just looking at the pile of lollies and biscuits on the coffee table. Wait, they called it candy and cookies here. She wasn’t sure where Twinkies fell in. Were they a cake?
It was really sweet that Abby, Eden and Daisy had insisted on giving her a crash course in American junk food, but she might vomit if she ate all of this.
“I’ll be happy to help.” Daisy reached for an Airhead.
“We know you would,” Abby replied dryly. “Daisy could eat her weight in candy and never gain a pound.”